WHAT IS A DISCOMFORT ZONE?
WHAT IS A DISCOMFORT ZONE?
When we speak of “comfort zones,” we usually
mean a safe, familiar space where we feel at ease. But in a homily,
Cardinal Ambo David invited us to think about the opposite—the “discomfort
zone.” Following God, he said, often means deliberately stepping into danger,
into suffering, into uncomfortable places. Why? Because there is a fire burning
inside the heart, one that cannot be contained.
The prophet Jeremiah once cried out that God’s
word was like fire raging in his bones, a fire he could not ignore even if he
wanted to. Jesus, too, in the gospel, seemed restless, even angry--burning with
passion for justice and truth. That fire is what drives prophets, saints, and
ordinary people of conscience to leave comfort behind.
We know this from our own history. Jose
Rizal’s story of the moth drawn to the flame captures the attraction of
sacrifice for a higher cause. San Roque turned his back on wealth and privilege
at the age of 20 to care for plague victims in Rome. He chose discomfort over
comfort because his love for God demanded it.
But how do we live this “discomfort zone”
today, in the Philippines of 2025?
Cardinal Ambo tells the tragic story of Dion
Angelo, a 20-year-old sacristan from Malabon. During the floods, he searched
for his father who had been wrongfully arrested for illegal gambling. In the
process, he contracted leptospirosis and died. Imagine that: the young man who
was his family’s hope, a college student, and a servant of the Church—gone,
because of systemic neglect and corruption. His grandfather soon followed him
in death.
And here’s the harder question: How can we
give justice to the poor?
We hear of a co-accused in court who pleaded
guilty to a crime he did not commit just so he could go home and feed his
family. He could not afford bail. He could not afford a lawyer. This is the
painful truth: the poor often plead guilty not because they are guilty, but
because justice in this country is too expensive. What choice do they really
have?
If governance were true stewardship—as
Cardinal Ambo preached in another homily—then resources would go first to
protect the vulnerable. But what do we see? Billions poured into flood control
projects that do not work, while funds for PhilHealth, 4Ps, and social safety
nets are cut. Flooded streets, broken systems, neglected poor. Comfort zones
for the powerful, discomfort zones for everyone else.
And yet, discomfort is precisely where the
gospel calls us. Jesus himself said there will be division, that following him
is not about keeping false peace but about igniting truth, even if it hurts. If
faith means anything, it must mean being willing to step into discomfort
zones—where poverty, corruption, and injustice burn holes into the lives of
ordinary people.
Perhaps this is what “discomfort zone” truly
means: refusing to stay numb when injustice becomes normal, refusing to stay
safe while others drown in floods, rot in jail cells, or die young without
hope.
Don’t you wish our leaders felt this fire in
their bones? That they, too, would leave their comfort zones of privilege and
step into the discomfort of real governance—facing floods, poverty, corruption,
and hunger head on? Perhaps most government officials will shrug this off. But
maybe, just maybe, those who are Christians should take it more seriously.
The discomfort of following God is not
abstract. It is about giving justice to the poor—because in their suffering,
God is present. If we cannot feel that fire, maybe we are not really following
Him at all.
Ramon Ike V. Seneres,
www.facebook.com/ike.seneres
iseneres@yahoo.com, 09088877282,
senseneres.blogspot.com
11-18-2025
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